Sugarcane

You reason with your friend.\n[[Tell her that you will be there for her no matter what.]]\n[[Tell her that her health is more important than her public image.]]\n[[Tell her that you love her.]]\n[[Tell her that the operation is dangerous and risky to undertake.]]\n[[Tell her that maybe it would be a better idea if she didn't do the operation.]]\n

It's a pretty doll. You like it.\n"Wanna play?", she asks.\n[[Ok.]]

You hear that your friend is moving away.\nYour father is still affected by your mother passing away.\nYou fall into a deep depression.\nAfter days of ennui and self-loathing, [[you decide to go for a walk.]]

You are scared and reeling from the realization.\nYour mother tells you that it's still too early to know.\n[[Push her to treatment.]]\n[[Keep staying at her side.]]

She says hi.\n[[Hi.]]\n[[...]]

Your friend's life continues with the pain. \nEventually you drift apart as you both form families.\nYour life is uneventful otherwise, though you pass away with a loving family.\n[[Play again?]]

She looks at you. You're still crying. She comes back the next day, when you are calmer.\n[[Hi.]]

The cancer has spread to the liver.\nIt's failing.\nShe doesn't have long to live.\n[[Accept it.]]

Asking her again the next day makes your mother more defensive.\nYou are sure it's important.\n[[Push it.]]\n[[Ignore the feeling.]]

You do.\nYou are now a young adult with a stable job and perspective.\nYour friend has been dealing with family problems and fallen into depression.\n[[Give her support.]]\n[[Let her deal with it.]]

The grief makes you think of suicide.\nYou have to move on.\n[[I have to.]]\n[[No, I cannot.]]

[[You get married to your friend.]]

You complain and whine to no avail. Your mother does not comply - her breasts are sore and she is in pain.\n[[Move on.]]

Years pass. You are now going to day care.\n[[It starts.]]

She does not agree, you need to reason with her more.\n[[Tell her that you will be there for her no matter what.]]\n[[Tell her that her health is more important than her public image.]]\n[[Tell her that the operation is dangerous and risky to undertake.]]

Heartbroken, she leaves you.\n[[Conclusions.]]

The breast cancer is still operable.\n[[Push her to treatment.]]\n[[Move on with your life.]]

Your mother won't talk to you.\nShe eventually gets sick.\n[[Stay by her side.]]\n[[Keep living as you did.]]

You play with the girl.\nShe will become your best friend over the years.\n[[Friends.]]

She says "Wait", then runs off to a toy chest.\nShe returns with a baby doll.\n[[Take it.]]

Treatment expenses don't allow for vacation, but you spend more time with your family and friend.\nYou are now a young adult with a stable job and perspective.\n[[Possibilities.]]

You are a teenager now.\nYour mother seems to be keeping to herself more than usual.\n[[Something is wrong.]]

You sense that something is wrong. \n[[Ask your mother what ails her.]]\n[[Ignore the feeling.]]

You are a teenager now.\nYour mother seems distant, but that's usually the case.\n[[Prepare for the schoolday.]]

She gives in. \nShe tells you that she saw the doctor.\nShe may have breast cancer.\n[[Reel.]]

Your mother complies with your pleas and proceeds with treatment.\nIt's painful, but it's succesful.\nShe survives.\n[[Enjoy life.]]

You let your mother breastfeed you with no fuss. \nThe bond between you and your mother grows stronger.\n[[Grow.]]

"How about this other one? Maybe an action figure? There's many in the chest here. Come with me!"\n[[Ok.]]

Finding a good fit is a nightmare. Finding a good bra that would provide support on your friend's diminutive frame is even harder.\nIt's impossible.\n[[Advise her to see a doctor.]]

Are you a boy or a girl?\n[[Boy]]\n[[Girl]]

She's still scared at the thought, but she decides not to undertake the operation.\n[[Conclusions.]]

Her depression is getting worse because of her increasingly painful back pains.\nShe suspects that her chest size is causing the pain.\n[[Advise her to see a doctor.]]\n[[Let her deal with it.]]

Coming back home, you notice your mother being very distant, keeping to herself. She seems depressed and worried.\n[[Worry.]]

She says she is worried about reducing her breast size. \nHer image would be different. \nShe's scared about the operation as well.\n[[Argue.]]\n

Her condition does not seem to get any better.\nThe doctor won't tell you what she has.\nShe tells you it's breast cancer.\nYour father looks worried.\n[[Keep staying at her side.]]\n[[Move on with your life.]]

You are a good boy. You take to the bottle in record time, but you still want to be held. \n[[Move on.]]

You jump from the 10th floor of the building you grew up in.\n[[You die instantly.]]

Your friend is becoming distant.\nYou feel lonely.\n[[Keep going.]]

Your mother dies.\n[[Grieve.]]

Years pass. You are too old to be breastfed.\n[[Accept and move to the bottle.]]\n[[Complain about it.]]

You are a boy.\n[[Let your parents take you home.]]

Your mother's condition is getting worse.\nYour father tells you it's because of breast cancer.\nIt's inoperable.\n[[Move on with your life.]]

You ask her what's wrong.\nShe dodges the question.\n[[Ask her again the next day.]]\n[[Ignore the feeling.]]

Your parents are nice. They provide a good living.\nYour mother wants to breastfeed you.\n[[Accept breastfeed]]\n[[Deny breastfeed]]

She says yes.\n[[You get married to your friend.]]

Your friend is having increasingly painful back pains.\nShe suspects it might be because of her large breast size.\n[[Advise her to see a doctor.]]\n[[Tell her to get a better bra.]]

This is the best ending you could get, congrats. Glad you've made it this far, even though it wasn't particularly hard to.\n\nThank you for playing the game.\nThanks to Jenn Frank for giving me the idea to make my first Twine.\nThanks to mom for the boobs that fed me and for all the other boobs for simply being there. They're the best. All of them.\nBe good,\nKarol\n\n[[Play again?]]

I suppose this is where you'd get the happily ever after.\nBut there's ups and downs when you get here too.\nAs such.\n[[Boobs!]]

Heartbroken, she doesn't take the operation.\n[[Conclusions.]]

Despite some differences, you are inseparable.\n[[Your friendship goes on.]]

She agrees, but she needs that little bit extra if she's going to go through with it.\n[[Tell her that you will be there for her no matter what.]]\n[[Tell her that you love her.]]\n[[Tell her that the operation is dangerous and risky to undertake.]]\n[[Tell her that maybe it would be a better idea if she didn't do the operation.]]

She goes through with her operation.\nAfter a long time of pain and healing, your friend is infused with new life.\n[[Ask her to marry you.]]\n[[Keep going steady.]]

[[You are born.]]

You are a girl.\n[[Let your parents take you home.]]

Your mother doesn't speak to you much anymore.\nShe seems depressed and worried.\n[[Worry.]]

Despite some differences, you are inseparable.\n[[Your friendship endures.]]

She agrees.\nThe doctor tells her that the breasts are causing the back pains.\nHe said a reduction would be in order.\nYour friend is worried.\n[[Talk to her.]]

Years pass. You are now going to kindergarten.\n[[Alright.]]

Your friend seems impacient.\nShe asks you to marry her.\n[[Say yes.]]\n[[Say no.]]

She appreciates your thought, but it doesn't seem to be enough.\n[[Tell her that her health is more important than her public image.]]\n[[Tell her that you love her.]]\n[[Tell her that the operation is dangerous and risky to undertake.]]\n[[Tell her that maybe it would be a better idea if she didn't do the operation.]]\n

Deep in thought, you cross the street without looking.\nA schoolbus hits you.\n[[You die instantly.]]

You do not let your mother breastfeed you. Eventually she lets up and turns to bottled milk. You accept it.\n[[Turn a new leaf.]]

She smiles at you sheepishly. \nShe said she'll go through with it if you promise you'll be together afterwards.\n[[You agree.]]\n[[You disagree.]]

First day at the daycare. You feel abandoned. You cry.\n[[A girl comes up to you.]]

I'm sorry it got so morbid. Try again, you may get a better result.\nThank you for playing!\n[[Play again?]]

She says hi.\n[[Hello.]]\n[[Ignore her.]]

You are devastated.\nBut you have to move on. Will you?\n[[I have to.]]\n[[I cannot.]]

She looks at you. You're still crying. She comes back the next day, when you are calmer.\n[[Hello.]]

She stops in her tracks and looks at you.\n[[I love you.]]\n[[I'm joking.]]

[[Start]]

First day of kindergarten - despite your mother's warm hug, you feel abandoned. You cry.\n[[An older girl comes up to you.]]

It's a pretty doll. You like it.\n"Wanna play?", she asks.\n[[Yes.]]

She says "Wait", then runs off to a toy chest.\nShe returns with a baby doll.\n[[Take the doll.]]\n[[I don't like that doll.]]

You play with the girl.\nShe will become your best friend over the years.\n[[Friend.]]